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“Ah! My… My husband…”
"You, my dear wife, is the sweet I craved the most."
“You know how to talk,” Ying Yue flushed and felt the bite to his lips.
“Ah Yue,” a breathless deep chuckle made his body shivered, “The times I spent with you, touch you, and taste you will never satisfy me.”
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Ying Yue was Heaven’s Chosen, a person gifted to bring peace, balance, and rid the world of evil. He was full of pureness and hope! Only problem? He fell deeply for the shameless Ghost King, Wang Li. 

Wang Li, a person gifted to bring chaos and death, had waited centuries for Ying Yue. Now that he had Heaven’s Chosen, he would never let Ying Yue go. A beauty like Ying Yue was meant only for him.

With their marriage, the truth of their love brought a curse and a prophecy for the Ghost King’s death.

The worst part? 
Ying Yue was the one fated to kill his husband.

What should he do to keep this love with Wang Li? What had to be sacrificed to preserve it? Was he willing to? 

That aside, He had also married a horny shameless king! 
And he… 
He dared to declare that he regretted nothing.

“I want to take your innocence, your body, your heart, your lips. Everything, my beloved wife. I am not whole without you.”

Yep, he regretted nothing.
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*WPC 159- Gold Tier Winner*
*SMUT starts chapter 16 and throughout future chapters.*
Other TAGS: Fate, Death, Childhood Love

Shameless Ghost King Is My Husband!

'This… this was for Ah Li… this was for Ah Li,' he said like a mantra in his mind as they entered the village, to the where the sect leader was, and following the giggling man to a stage where the villagers all crowded to watch.

He reminded himself this was for his lover as his clothes pooled at his feet. Flushing with embarrassment, he fought to not cover himself or else he would be naked longer. Thankfully, his brothers dressed him just as quickly, earning disgruntlement from the crowd.

"That was too quick," Sect Leader Yang frowned.

"He agreed to bare himself, he never stated how long," the redhead stated and narrowed his eyes at the leader.

"I suppose…" the brown haired youth brightened instantly, "Ah! Good thing our painter is here. He has excellent memory. We will create the correct proportions on your statue now, Chosen One."

A Redhead, A Blonde, and A Brunette